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     "She says it was her mother," remarks a Grecian man in a toga with a white curly beard sitting at the round white marble table.

    "Her mother," grumbles the man known as Ra narrowing his eyes, "I felt it,"

   "As did I," says another man with slicked back blue hair and wearing blue fish scale armor.

  "The moment I saw her," says Ra, "It has been scratching around in the back of my mind trying to resurface."

   "Old friend," says a fourth man with a golden eye patch and waring golden armor with a fur trim.

  "I can control it," says Ra, "it is why we came here, why we took control of the Society of Sorcery after all, with Tikara gone now...now this threatens our budding paradise."

  "I could attack her next she returns," offers the Grecian man with the curly beard.

 The man with the eyepatch shakes his head, "Even if what we suspect is true, that same spell that granted us our senses back; the paradox gate shows us, she was only around five centuries old when she came here; reborn as she was, we could have taken her then; but now; she has spent millenia wandering the multiverse. We cannot imagine what such a villain hoped to accomplish with the spell of reincarnation; but she has shown her face true; she is a villain. Our allies among the Dimension Police are after her; we all recognize those; forms she takes. If for no other reason my friends than to preserve our sanities we must be rid of this monster once and for all."

   A series of nods around the table.